The other three exchanged glances. Mylo, a smirk playing on his lips, gestured towards Millie outside.

“Invite her in, please. I’d like to try the drink she made.”

Fanny’s expression soured. Of all the waitresses here, only Millie rivaled her beauty.

The moment Millie had walked in on her first day, Fanny had felt a sense of unease.

“all she prepared was common honey lemonade. It’s hardly innovative. Plus, she’s new here, which is why the manager assigned me to this room.”

Her words suggested that she was the cream of the crop among the waitstaff, while Millie was simply a novice who lacked in proper service.

looked up from his phone and posed a question. “Does asking you to call her over

hung in the air for a beat before Fanny dropped her

I’ll go get

the private room, Fanny looked around to find Millie, brimming

“Millie, carry your

Millie turned, her eyes met a countenance brimming with envy and animosity

by the underlying hostility, Millie replied

the one

from afar, for they made it

glanced at the liquid on Millie’s tray, a tinge of frustration surging within her. How could so many individuals appreciate something that appeared so

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